CH.
THERE'S NOT A DRY EYE IN THE HOUSE
WE USED TO CALL A HOME
THERE AIN’T NOTHIN’ LEFT
BUT MEM’RYS, WOOD AND STONE
‘CAUSE WHEN I THINK OF YOU
THAT'S WHEN I LOSE CONTROL
THERE’S NOT A DRY EYE IN THE HOUSE
SINCE YOU’VE GONE

V.1
YOU PLAYED YOUR PART TO PERFECTION
ALWAYS LEFT ME WANTIN’ MORE
STANDIN’ IN THE SPOTLIGHT'S REFLECTION
YOU BROUGHT THE HOUSE DOWN
WHEN YOU WALKED OUT THE DOOR

REPEAT CH.
SOLO

(TAG) YES AND WHEN I THINK OF YOU
THAT'S WHEN I LOSE CONTROL
THERE’S NOT A DRY EYE IN THE HOUSE
SINCE YOU’VE GONE